Chapter 553： How to deal with banjo (1/60)

Wang Ling's fishy is different from Chen Chao and Fang Xing. It doesn't look so slender or muscular, and the first taro is clean and shapely. He rolled up his trouser legs, and then tightened like other boys.

At this time, Mr. Ye looked at Wang Ling, and he was looking at Wang Ling's muscles.

In the previous test run, Wang Ling easily jogs with the Spirit Sword, his face is not red and gasped. This is obviously the result of advocating practice and exercise.

In addition to physical education, Mr. Ye has also worked as a fitness personal trainer. He feels that according to Wang Ling's physical fitness, at least he should have clear muscles, instead of looking like he has no muscles.

"Student Wang Ling is a bit thin ..." Teacher Ye could not help frowning.

There was a guy with a muscle that was even more exaggerated than Chen Chao, and he couldn't help but cried, "Can this buddy do it? When I tested before, I didn't feel how fast I ran ... so thin! It's like a white chicken!"

Wang Ling didn't speak, only when he didn't hear it, didn't even care about it. This person ’s muscles are very powerful, and the fitness must be very fierce, but in fact, this muscle is not significant in actual combat ... The more muscles are not better, the excessive training of muscles is likely to cause muscle occlusion of the meridians. A phenomenon that slows the flow of spiritual power.

Therefore, muscles are fine but not much.

And Wang Ling is not without muscles, but just put away ...

"Are you mocking the people in our class?" Chen Chao glanced at the man.

This is the Shi Shuai of the second elite class, and Fang Xing is the same class ... And, it is a well-known pole Jing often like to talk to others!

"Yes, that's ridicule ... I think, I just ran faster than this Bai Zheji classmate!" Shi Shuai smiled.

"Do you want to fight?" Chen Chao refused, and he was a little unhappy to see Shi Shuai early.

Teacher Ye was also shocked, and the relay race started to quarrel ...

Shi Shuai rolled up his sleeves: "I'm not handsome in Shi Shuai [the ten people handed over the baton, although the final calculation is the total time, but you can see the great results that everyone is responsible for. I must be better than him fast!"

Shi Shuai pointed to Wang Ling: "Look at this buddy who is thin. One look is malnutrition. As a result of eating cheap snacks every day, what hot and crispy noodles, this kind of stuff does not fall!"

On the podium, the old antique suddenly felt a little worried ... what happened to the hot bar? Did you find you hot? The regular limited edition collection of spicy bars is also very expensive!

"You pay attention." Fang Xing's expression immediately cooled down.

Shi Shuai couldn't help grunting: "Oh ... see who made the last photo!"

Wang Ling still didn't speak, but the expression on his face was obviously much darker than before. He looked at Shi Shuai ... At this time, the silence was better than the voice. Although Wang Ling didn't say a word, everyone's back was involuntarily He twitched and hit a thriller.

There was a feeling of chill.

It was as if someone was staring at him with a murderous glance behind him.

Zhuo Yi saw it very clearly on the podium. At that scene, it was as if the whole school had been demolished ...

Chen Xiao looked at the sky and couldn't help rubbing his hands: "This ghost weather, why does the temperature drop when it says it drops?"

Lying trough ...

What's happening?

It is clearly a "white chicken" that looks so fragile, why does it look a little hairy at first glance?

Shi Shuai was puzzled ...

Fang Xing didn't say a word, just sighed and smiled, and patted the shoulder of Shi Shuai's shoulder by the way: "Hello, please ..."

This sentence reminded Shi Shuai that he was confused, Cheng Cheng only Fang Xing and Zhuo Wei knew that from the moment the Shi Shuai classmate DISS simply noodles ... he was "dead"!

...

Everyone stood on the runway, the 10,000-meter relay race officially started, and Shi Shuai happened to be the first!

In short, the referee raised his starting gun: "Everyone!"

Shi Shuai has controlled the rent of a heavy black steel sword, letting this sword hang himself over his head.

This sword is much heavier than the usual spiritual sword used for practice, so Shi Shuai couldn't help but grit his teeth: "Mom!" But this is the end of the matter, he has no retreat. Since he just boasted about Haikou, he has to take everything Put out all your strength to at least not lose to the "white chicken" just now!

"boom!"

The sound of gunfire sounded.

The student Shi of the craftsman rushed forward like a flying arrow and hung the black steel sword above his head, sprinting with him! Obviously, because the Black Steel Sword is too bulky, Shi Shuai's speed did not reach his ideal expectation, but with only half a lap left, his body was already sweating!

Prior to Shi Shuai, the top speed had reached a score of 33 meters in one minute, and one kilometer was just over 30 seconds.

Soon, Shi Shuai completed the cross.

Chen Chao was the second stick, and after the handover was over, Chen Chaoguang Suyu lent it out, while Shi Shuai couldn't help holding his knees to catch his breath.

He looked up at the results of the electronic panel next to him.

Five ... fifty seconds ...

How could this be……

Yes; it must be that the black steel sword is too heavy!

Since he only has fifty seconds, other people's performance must be the same as the "white chicken"!

Shi Shuai stared fiercely at Wang Ling.

Wang Ling ignored it.

Soon, Chen Chao came with a sword and handed the third stick to a boy in the second class. ”As with Shi Shuai, Chen Chao felt that this black steel sword was not as thick as he thought.

When taking over, Chen Chao didn't even feel much sweat.

At this point, everyone focused their eyes on the electronic panel, after the referee confirmed.

Chen Chao's results were announced directly.

"29 seconds!"

"Fuck !? Why is he 29 seconds !?"

"Bottom !? Why am I 29 seconds !?"

Chen Chao and Shi Shuai both threatened at the same time ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Super normal play! Chen Chao! Mr. Ye was so happy that he patted Chen Chao's shoulder crazy!

Only Fang Xing stood on the side silently, and smiled with an expression that saw everything: "Student Wang Ling, will you help me?"

Wang Ling: "..."

Fang Xing knew that this must be Wang Ling's hands and feet to make Chen Chao run so easily. Otherwise, even if Chen Chao played abnormally, he would never run against the sky like 29 seconds.

It is too easy for Wang Ling to do this kind of competition.

The fourth stick was awake by Fang, and stood in front of Wang Ling, who was responsible for the fifth stick.

The level of the third-ranked boy is actually average. Shi Shuai thinks that no matter how bad he is, he must run much faster than this person!

When the third male student took over the baton, the eyes of the whole school's teachers and students were almost subconsciously turned to Cheng's electronic panel.

The referee announces the results.

35 seconds!

Sing it all!

Shi Shuai: "???"

...

Obviously, Wang Ling also applied a light wedge to the boy.

However, the 50 seconds that Shi Shuai just ran out were actually Shi Shuai's real achievements, and Wang Ling didn't move.

After all, the performance of the Games is related to the honor of the whole school. Wang Lingjue himself can't commit any negative types of spells to trip Shi Shuai.

Wang Ling thought very clearly. Anyway, as long as he helped other people's achievements, the ugly person was Shi Shuai ...

There is no lesson to deal with this kind of elite ...

Really consider yourself Archimedes! ?

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